When Kubao handed the potion to Shui Tianyou, after testing, it was found that although it was not an antidote, it was the process of dispensing the medicine. With this, Shui Tianyou could prepare the antidote.
After learning the news, Leng Tianming and Shui Tianyou were surprised, but Kubao ultimately put the credit for this incident on Kalu, hiding his only existence.
It only took one day to prepare the antidote, and it was administered to Jing Jing. After inspection, there were no objections.
It's just that Leng Tianming has been having blood transfusions with An Jing these past few days, and he feels a little weak, but he doesn't show it. Moreover, now that Leng Yalin is missing, he must work hard to find him.
In the ward, Leng Tianming closed his eyes and took a nap for a while. He quietly opened his eyes and saw Leng Tianming's sleeping face as soon as he entered his eyes. A handsome face as perfect as a knife, like a natural work of art, heavy.
As for his reserved temperament, he looks like a monster no matter how he looks at it.
He didn't have any precautions when he was sleeping, and there was a faint sadness between his brows. I don't know why, looking at him, Jing Jing felt inexplicably at ease, but he seemed to have lost weight and his face was a little pale...
A smile appeared at the corner of An Jing's mouth, and he slowly raised his hand, reaching out to Leng Tianming's brow. Just when he was about to touch his eyebrows, Leng Tianming frowned, moved, and opened his eyes...
…
Jing Jing was startled and quickly retracted his hand, but Leng Tian still saw it.
He frowned, "What are you doing!?"
"I, I'm fine..." Anjing rubbed her hair with her hands uncomfortably, with an uneasy smile on her face.
Leng Tianming pinched his eyebrows with his hand, then stretched his arms and asked her with concern, "How are you? Are you feeling better!?"
Jing Jing gave him a smile, "Do you look like something's wrong with me now?"
The corner of Leng Tianming's mouth also evoked a pleasant smile, "It's fine, but for the sake of safety, let Tianyou check it for you again!"
"Oh, I told you I'm fine!" An Anjing said as she lifted up the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Suddenly, her feet gave way and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Leng Tianming's quick eyesight and quick hands helped An Anjing avoid falling.
But his embrace was very warm, containing Anhui inside. Being held by him felt very comfortable!
At this time, Anjing could still think about these messy things!
"How are you!?" Leng Tianming asked worriedly.
Jing Jing smiled, "It's okay, just a little numb in my feet!"
Leng Tianming's eyes were focused, and he closed his eyes for a look. Then he pushed Anjing onto the bed, squatted down, lifted her feet with his slender hands and kneaded them gently.
Quietly petrified...
This, is this Leng Tianming???
He actually knelt down and kneaded his feet??? Jing Jing thought it was really incredible, but upon closer inspection, Leng Tianming was so considerate that it made people feel numb and made them want to go crazy, especially for someone as outstanding as him.
Variety.
Jing Jing felt that she was almost becoming a nymphomaniac. From the moment she woke up, her heart kept beating, accelerating, accelerating...
"How's it going? Are you feeling better!?" Leng Tianming looked up at her and asked calmly.
"Ah? Oh, it's okay!" Jing Jing smiled, feeling that he was so embarrassed that he was almost thrown into his grandma's house. He kept looking at others from the moment he opened his eyes. I wonder if he was discovered?
Jing Jing moved her feet and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, have you found Ya Lin?"
When this was mentioned, it was obvious that Leng Tianming's face darkened a bit, "Not yet!"
Jing Jing pursed her lips, as if asking a question she shouldn't have asked, "It's okay, I can be found, I believe Yalin will be okay!"
Only Anjing can think of such words of comfort.
"Didn't Black Wind kidnap Yalin!?" Jing Jing asked with a frown.
"He kidnapped her, but when Tianyu rushed over, Yalin had already been taken away by others!"
"Taken away by others?" Anjing frowned, who would take Yalin away? Suddenly, she suddenly remembered something, "Leng Tianming, do you still remember the man with the mask?"
Leng Tianming's eyebrows came together and he looked at An Jing, "What are you talking about?"
"It's the masked man you met the day you went to rescue me. When you came back, the little fox said he blocked a shot for Yalin. Do you think it could be that man!?" Jing An was surprised to find out.
Leng Tianming looked at Jing Jing with complicated eyes, but his eyes gradually brightened, and a determined smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Jing Jing, are you my soul mate? You always remind me when I least expect it!"